Trafford’s Trading Club

  Chapter 2297 The Kiss of Early Spring

  Crystal shoes exude a beautiful brilliance, no matter where they are, they are all eye-catching.

  Miss Assman was not as nervous as she was at the beginning—perhaps because she knew that the person in front of her was the owner of the crystal shoes.

"I have a feeling, as long as I keep wearing these shoes, one day, I will see you again." She said slowly, "Now, my feeling really comes true... Do you know that? Thanks to these shoes, I got through all the difficulties. How can I thank you, my benefactor."

  She was sincere and eager, and seemed to have been waiting for this moment for a long time.

  Fox mask... Boss Luo said casually, "I think Miss Asman can escape even without these shoes."

"No!" Miss Asman shook her head: "You don't know what to do when facing a world that has lost all morals and laws in the [City of Gods], what a weak woman like me will do? To survive!"

Boss Luo smiled slightly and said: "Indeed, a woman can not only survive, but can also reorganize the underground order of [City of Gods and Blessings] in the next ten years. Miss Asman, what you have given Your efforts must be more precious than your talents."

   "I have a feeling." She suddenly approached Boss Luo, her eyes were worshipful, and her voice was soft and whispered like a lover, "You can take me out of here, right."

  Luo boss smiled slightly: "No matter what I answer next, you will attack me, Miss Asman, right."

   "How come!" She looked at her in shock.

   "Miss Asman, do you remember these."

  Boss Luo opened his palm at this moment...In his palm, there were two pieces of jewelry—so, if Nan Xiaonan were here, he would immediately recognize the origin of these two pieces of jewelry.

These two pieces of jewellery were presented by Miss Asman, who was once the dungeon owner Allen, to Kelili and Medanzo respectively, as well as a pair of her own earrings-which were originally used for decoration in order to participate in the selection of vampires. of.

It’s just that Nan Xiaonan’s earrings have been corrupted and become Griffiths of Felmont. With the ability of [Van Su], they have been transformed into the [key] to open the door to another world... In the last world, lies come true. .

  Miss Assman’s gaze flicked, but she showed a hint of confusion, "Are these props like crystal shoes?"

  "Not as magical as crystal shoes." Boss Luo said indifferently: "These two pieces of jewelry are just ordinary jewelry...but there are some things hidden in them."

  Under Miss Asman’s flickering gaze, Boss Luo closed his palm, and when he opened it again, the jewelry in his palm had been shattered...only two small, black button-like things were left.

"The listening device." Boss Luo said indifferently: "Moreover, it was created with [Wan Su], a model you are more familiar with, Miss Asman. As for the production area of ​​this listening device, it should still come from Freedom City. Right."

   "I...I don't quite understand."

"It's okay." Boss Luo shook his head, and the rest of his palm was also directly shattered at this time. "As I said, your hard work will definitely be more precious than your talents. So, Regardless of whether you were in the last page of the book, whether it was for yourself or as a hidden son of the pope, I have no reason to criticize a lady who bravely wanted to survive."

  Miss Assman suddenly fell silent.

  She stared at the fox mask in front of her...fox, is it as cunning as a fox?

   "You...what else do you know." She asked abruptly.

Boss   Luo said: "We should have seen it earlier... I was talking about it in the village of [Dongremi]."

  She takes one step, two steps...three steps, backing quickly, and directly poses in a pose that is convenient for punching!

"Let me guess." Boss Luo said, "You are not from the [Dawn City] president. This is of course, after all, what happened in [Dongleimi] village, although Lilith is I know it vaguely, but she should have no way to intervene. You shouldn't be Michael's, otherwise, you don't need to escape from [Dongremi] village at all."

  Miss Assman couldn’t help but frown, “Who is Michael?”

  Luo’s boss casually said: “Don’t mind... you just treat it as my name for [St. John].”

  "[St. John]...there is no such name as [Mir]." Miss Asman frowned a little deeper-she had a strange feeling about [Mir]'s name.

   seems very familiar, but incomparably unfamiliar. In my memory, it is even more absent.

   "There was no before, now there is." Boss Luo said calmly.

  He does not intend to explain the reasons for this.

When Michael attempted to reshape a new saint with the thoughts of Jacques Duck and all the hatred and despair that was stripped out during the torture of Joan of Arc, Boss Luo felt offended and directly Michael's existence is temporarily erased.

  Subsequently, the cognition is automatically corrected, and everything that Michael has done is temporarily replaced by [St. John's]—it is equivalent to temporarily overlapping Michael and [St. John's].

  As for Michael, after being deprived of [existence], he was already the most ordinary mortal, and then suffered disaster, and even almost died in the hands of [Dawn City] President Bailang.

  ...

In the depths of the dungeon, Miss Asman is still fully guarded, "I am curious, what kind of background do you come from, so that [St. John], the first time I met you in [Dongremi] village At that time, it seemed so gaffe."

Boss Luo smiled slightly and said, “I’m also curious as to whom Miss Asman is working for. In the painting, the archangel turns a blind eye to everything in the village of [Dongremi], and even finally has the idea of ​​wanting to sit back and enjoy it. And concealed the whole thing...but, after all, it was you...you who implemented this plan in the first place."

   "We just hope that the City of Freedom can have a true saint." Miss Asman said with a serious face: "It is the original saint, not the fake Lilith... She is not worthy!"

  It's not just Lilith who is unworthy.

  In the personal view of Boss Luo, no one in this world has such qualifications.

  "Miss Asman, are you a believer of the Free Saint?"

   "No." Miss Assman shook her head: "I am not a believer of anyone. There is only one faith in me, and that is order... If I must be a believer of someone, then I must be a believer of order."

  Luo boss is thoughtful.

   "You... are actually the same as [Morrigan]." At this time, she said nonchalantly: "Calvin included...you are all resurgents of the outer gods."

   "Why do you think so?" Boss Luo asked curiously.

  "Only in this way can we explain why in the village of [Dongremi], the archangel would appear almost gaffey when he saw you. You must be a certain powerful foreign god!"

  "For the Kingdom of Light, I am indeed an outsider."

  "Are you interested in joining us?" Assman's eyes suddenly showed a frenzy, "Don't rush to refuse, because you still don't know what we are."

  Luo boss said: "What is it."

Miss Asman said sternly: "The kingdom of heaven spreads faith in countless worlds, and the spread of its faith means that a large number of foreign beliefs have been eliminated, and countless gods have fallen...in the kingdom of holy light, the casted outer gods, There is not only one [Moregan], and there will not be only one Calvin. For so many years, are there really only [Moregan] and Calvin who have awakened?"

   "You are, the organization of the Outer Gods?" Boss Luo blinked his eyes. When it comes to this, there is no guessing-even if he was raised by the maid and became a useless person like him.

   "Almost." Assman nodded, "How? You got Susheng from the fall of the Holy Light, don't you feel lonely? Perhaps, among us, there is your former companion!"

   "You have a lot of people." Boss Luo thought for a while.

Miss Asman smiled proudly: "We exist within the Seven Capitals. We observe everything secretly, and at the same time try our best to find every resurrected outer god, protect them to the greatest extent, and not be destined. Found."

   "Is it just observation?" Boss Luo said indifferently: "Observe for what."

"I'm sorry, I can only tell you after you really join us." Miss Asman shook her head at this time: "I said, you don't need to rush to refuse, but you don't need to rush to agree. Use yours Feel it with your eyes."

  Luo’s boss suddenly chuckled and said, “In this way, the Kingdom of Holy Light...Heaven is really a mess. From a business perspective, it’s really bad management.”

  The Kingdom of Holy Light has been tossing for a long time, and I am afraid it will be difficult to sustain...Leave aside, the next [rent] may have become a problem.

  The shop is a place to open the door to do business. Although Boss Luo’s [Lord God World] is difficult to fight, it can't stand his recent squandering behavior.

  For example, the conversation with the previous store manager during the long period of time, such as the deprivation of Michael's existence... These are not simply the realization of a certain wish of an ordinary person.

  Any change that involves a powerful life in the dimensional void will burn money extremely-the time he has existed.

  ...

  Operation?

  Miss Asman frowned.

  She felt that this metaphor was inappropriate, but she didn’t say anything...Since it’s an external **** Susheng, there will be some weird behaviors and remarks.

  This guy with a fox mask is very good communication.

   "Miss Asman, I will consider your suggestion carefully." Boss Luo thought for a while and said, "If possible, can I arrange a meeting with the person behind you."

  "I can't call the shots." Asma laughed bitterly, "What's more, here, I have disconnected from all the contacts with the outside world, and there is no way to promise you."

   "Just go back to Freedom City, is that all right?" Boss Luo said directly.

"I can only promise you and fight for you as much as possible." Miss Asma took a deep breath: "Because it is very noble, and its identity cannot be exposed casually... You, you have a way to help me Leave this ghost place?!"

   "Then, please say hello to the person behind you."

"Wait…"

  She just felt suddenly spinning, her consciousness was like being thrown into the drum, the light and shadow overlapped in front of her eyes, the sound...the sound gradually became noisy!

  The feeling of being crowded spontaneously, and the air was mixed with various muddy smells...Miss Assman raised her head subconsciously.

  She is standing on a street full of people—and at this time, the people in the street are staring nervously at something...

   "The venue of the Holy Maiden Ceremony...I, I really, come back?"

   An unreal feeling made Miss Asman subconsciously clasp her hands tightly, until a heavy feeling emerged from her heart.

  She heard a familiar calling voice.

  Yes, this familiar calling voice is enough to prove everything-she, really came back, back to the city of freedom!

  "Why is the resurrection ceremony on Good Friday still going on..." Miss Asman was surprised at this time, "Who...who is presiding?!"

  ...

  ...

  Winter, a palace of ice and snow.

  The best doctors in the kingdom, all walked into Her Majesty’s bedroom at this time-Her Majesty was in a coma for unknown reasons and has not yet woken up!

  This is a national emergency—especially, the wedding of His Royal Highness and His Royal Highness the Prince of Early Spring will be held soon!

  Everything that can be thought of seems to have been tried, but the group doctors have nothing to do.

  The great minister of the kingdom is like an ant on a hot pot...This matter has not spread. The news that Her Majesty the Queen was in a coma has been blocked, but I am afraid it will not be blocked for long.

  "The soldiers are here to report that the Prince of Early Spring has just entered the palace...you guys, think about it! Doctors? You are the best doctors in the kingdom. Is there really no way at all?"

I saw an old man who was about to step in and penetrate, and couldn't straighten up, wearing beach pants, showing his ribs. At this time, his face was solemn and said: "My lord, my Majesty the Queen is probably not because of illness... I suspect, the Queen. Your Majesty is under the evil curse."

   "Curse?!" Everyone couldn't help taking a breath.

   "Not bad!" The old doctor took a deep breath at this time, "I only saw this symptom in an ancient book... This is probably the curse of the dark **** Gulala."

   "Is there a cure?!"

  The old doctor groaned: "If it is really the curse of the dark **** Gulala, I am afraid there is only one way to wake Her Majesty the Queen. It's just..."

   "No matter how difficult it is!" The ministers said in unison.

The old doctor said: "Spring is the day when everything is revived. According to legend, the royal family in the early spring has the power to break the curse of the dark **** Gu Lala. As long as the royal family in the early spring gives her a kiss of true love, Her Majesty should be able to wake up... "

   "Should?"

   "This is what it says in the book."

  "Yes...but here, where do we go to find the royal family in the early spring..." A minister grimaced, and immediately slapped his head: "Prince!"

  "This...isn't this bad? The prince of early spring will soon be with the little princess?"

   "If the queen can't wake up, this wedding... I'm afraid, Rin Dong will only become a laughing stock in the end! Everyone, think of a way!"

   "Hey... if there is no other way?"

  (End of this chapter)